Chapter 32: Heavy Snow Covers the Mountain

It was quiet all around, there was a heavy darkness in the silence, the sparkling waves above, and the silver light floating on the water was fading away, and it was clear that the distance was within reach, but it could not be touched with all its might.

She opened her mouth to breathe, but it was as if someone had locked her neck, and countless iron locks stretched out from the darkness wrapped around her body, drowning deeper into the darkness.

Is it really going to die this time?

Who's going to pull me ---.

A reflection appeared above the water, and under the long hair in black, the face with facial features similar to that of the gods, Chu Jinye!

。。。。

“..... It's hard work. ”

“........”

Talking sounded in her ears, she opened her eyes from the abyss, tore off the ropes on her body, and swam desperately towards the water, this time unexpectedly relaxed, touching the person who was about to jump out of the water.....

"Lord Wang!"

Tang Xinyu opened his eyes violently and gasped for breath.

"You're awake." A gentle voice rang in his ears.

Tang Xinyu was still palpitating, and the things he saw in front of him were blurry, and he only saw two white and red figures in front of him.

"Who, who are you?" She asked.

The white figure in front of him gradually approached, and the person on the bed squinted left and right, but he could not see clearly, and bowed his back vigilantly.

"Hurt your eye?" Mo Chenyi looked at the person who cowered and drilled in, his pupils looked really dull, he sat on the side of the bed and said, "We have seen it at the chrysanthemum banquet in the Imperial Forest, Mo Chenyi." ”

"Yujun?!" Tang Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, "You saved me?" Where am I? ”

There seems to be a warm current in the surrounding air.

She thought of the scene when Liu Sisi jumped off the cliff before, when everyone was about to leave, she was pushed by someone, and her memory after that was very vague.

Mo Chenyi replied, "Rescued by accident, by a river, my maid Qinglan found you, this is Sangcheng, my cuizhu courtyard, you have been asleep for nearly two months." ”

"Two months?" Tang Xinyu couldn't believe it.

I actually fell asleep for so long, what about Chu Jinye? Why did this person find out that he didn't give himself to Chu Jinye? Obviously, Tang Qinqin had also said in front of him that she was the concubine of the Ninth Prince.

Mo Chenyi took the bowl handed over by the woman in red on the side, and when she saw the person on the bed, she thought about it and smiled. "When I rescued you, my grandfather was seriously ill and urgently recalled to my family, but it was far away from Da'an, so I didn't send you back, I originally wanted to send you back after you got better, but your injuries were too serious, and besides, this year's heavy snow closed the mountain, and the news could not be sent out."

I see.,It's too suspicious.,Misunderstand others.,The warm current in the room turned out to be caused by snow.,Caused by the charcoal fire....

She raised her head, her body began to sway after sitting for a long time, her center of gravity was unstable, and she was about to fall under the bed, Mo Chenyi immediately supported her. "Miss Tang has just woken up, you still have to rest for a while, drink the medicine, it will be good for you to recover from your injuries."

The tip of her nose smelled the smell of Chinese medicine, and she could only see the shape of a bowl when she looked down.

Tang Xinyu fell asleep again after drinking the medicine, and Mo Chenyi and the maid next to him, Qinglan, withdrew from the room.

"Why did Childe lie to her?" Qinglan was puzzled.

Obviously, the place where she was rescued was not far from Da'an, and it didn't take much time to send her back.

Heavy snow did close the mountain, but it was only due to a few heavy snowfalls in the past few days.

Mo Chenyi's eyes drifted away, looking at the silver in the courtyard, and said with white snow: "Chu Jinye is crazy for her, my son thinks it is very interesting, it is rare to see him deflated, so I don't want him to be satisfied, I am happy, and then... I have doubts in my heart. ”

He retracted his gaze and continued, "How has Tang Qinqin been these days? ”

"Every day you have to see your son." Qinglan replied.

"This woman clamored to follow, thinking that he would persuade his grandfather to dissolve a marriage letter before bringing it back, but he didn't think that this dead old man would disagree." He was a little worried.

I don't know why my grandfather is so persistent, and even knew that the Tang Qinqin he brought back might be the daughter of Du Liuyi, so with a wave of his hand, he actually wanted to go directly to the church to get married.

He never brought Tang Qinqin over to see the dead old man.

Qinglan pondered and spoke, "This marriage book says that if both parties are unwilling, it will be invalid, and if the woman is unwilling, it will be invalid, but it is not written that the man is unwilling to be invalid." ”

Clearly an unequal treaty.

After hearing this, Mo Chenyi smashed his fist on the wooden beam next to him, as if he hated it.

"My dead ghost dad is not a kiss at all, otherwise, how could he agree!"

It's like I can't marry a daughter-in-law!

"Then what about Miss Tang refusing this marriage?"

"Heh~" Mo Chenyi withdrew his hand, walked slowly, and swore an oath, "I'm afraid that the people who reject this son in this world haven't been born yet." ”

Looking at Tang Qinqin's obsessive appearance, let her say she disagrees, is it possible?

In this way, there is no way to retreat.

It's better to find another shortcut.